Before he could feel pain and annoyance, he saw a person walking slowly with his hands behind his back.
"Come on, master, you didn't leave? No... are you alright?"
Qiu Laodao stuttered.
He also felt the suction in the blood sacrifice formation.
If he hadn't been restrained from top to bottom, he would already be in mid-air at this moment.
"Why? You really hope that Longhushan will be finished?"
Lin Fan smiled, and with a light wave of his hand, Qiu Laodao's restraints were released.
And even though he was still in the blood sacrifice formation, he didn't feel any discomfort.
He looked at Lin Fan who was walking slowly towards the middle of the square, and said hastily:
"Master, this person is very powerful, you have to be careful."
"sharp?"
The corner of Lin Fan's mouth raised slightly, and he said teasingly:
"I beat him like I beat a dog."
After leaving a word, he stood in front of Taoist Danyang.
"Who? Lin, Lin Linfan!?"
"What are you? Why are you here? What do you want to do?"
Taoist Danyang was obviously intimidated by Lin Fan who suddenly appeared in front of him.
The arrogance and pride on his face disappeared instantly.
Instead, there was a panic.
Because of the previous battle, he knew that he was no match for Lin Fan.
but.
He still quickly returned to normal, sneered:
"Hmph! Lin Fan, I defeated you last time, this time, I will kill you!"
"So confident?"
Lin Fan couldn't stop laughing.
Taoist Danyang stretched out his hands, motioning Lin Fan to look around the square, and proudly said:
"The Blood Sacrifice Formation has been activated. On my territory, do you still want to defeat me?"
Lin Fan didn't even bother to look at the blood sacrifice formation.
This kind of rubbish formation, also want to get a strength bonus?
It's just ridiculous.
"Black Dragon!"
Without further ado, Lin Fan released the black dragon, and asked:
"Although this rubbish formation is not eye-catching, it is also based on ghost fog. Can you swallow it?"
"Aw..."
The black dragon raised its head and roared to the sky.
That clearly meant to answer Lin Fan:
"completely fine."
"give it to you!"
After Lin Fan left a word, he didn't bother to worry about how the black dragon used to break the blood sacrifice formation.
"Lin Fan! You fucking don't talk about martial arts."
Seeing the black dragon rushing towards the blood sacrifice formation, two or three of the surrounding pillars soaring into the sky collapsed in an instant, Taoist Danyang was so angry that he stomped his feet.
The columns supporting the blood sacrifice formation collapsed, and the formation was not perfect.
How could he turn all these people who stayed in the square into ghosts?
How could he use the Blood Sacrifice Formation to deal with Zhang Fan?
"Don't talk about Wude?"
Lin Fan grabbed the palm of his hand out of thin air, and the Xuanyuan Sword fell into his hand, and then said with a smile:
"Since you have said so, I must satisfy you!"
Xuanyuan Sword started, and let out a "clank" sword chant.
Taoist Danyang's face turned green instantly:
"Nima..."
He felt that it was outrageous for Lin Fan to have an evil dragon spirit like the Black Dragon beside him.
Unexpectedly, even weapons are fucking treasures.
"Ten Fang Ghost Killer!"
Daoist Danyang, who realized that the situation was not good, did not dare to hesitate, he made a move directly, and had to take the initiative first.
The ghostly fog billowed all over the sky, enveloping Lin Fan in it.
Jie Jie's sinister laughter kept coming.
"It seems that the last battle was your full level."
"There are no novel tricks at all."
Lin Fan shook his head in disappointment.
He originally thought that Taoist Danyang was stronger than before, and he would have a few more cards in his hand.
Now it seems that he looked up to the other party. volcano literature
He didn't do anything, and let the black mist fill his body, and the ghost rushed towards him.
"Black Dragon! Dinner is ready!"
Lin Fan shouted loudly.
The black dragon, which had smashed through more than a dozen pillars of the blood sacrifice array, came to him in the blink of an eye.
Take a big mouthful.
"Suck up..."
The ghost mist in front of Lin Fan disappeared instantly.
Even the ghosts inside were swallowed by the black dragon.
The whole process is clean and neat.
After it was done, the black dragon stretched out its dragon tongue, licked its mouth, turned its head and flew towards the pillar supporting the blood sacrifice formation.
"This guy has a really big appetite..."
Lin Fan was a little dumbfounded.
There are not many ghost fogs in the columns of the blood sacrifice formation.
But to the black dragon, no matter how small a fly is, it is still meat.
If he didn't eat this time, according to Lin Fan's urination, the next time he wants to encounter such a delicacy, he will probably starve to death.
"Lin Fan!! This ghost mist is all my painstaking efforts for more than ten years, you, how dare you..."
Taoist Danyang's eyes are scarlet, almost capable of killing people.
He spurted out a mouthful of blood essence, scattered the blood essence in his palm, and took the opportunity to engrave a talisman in the air:
"Ghost king curse!"
The talisman fell down, and an evil ghost with a somewhat ethereal substance appeared between Lin Fan and Taoist Danyang.
"Using talismans to control ghosts?"
Lin Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, a little surprised.
He was ready to directly harvest Danyang Taoist's life with a sword.
Unexpectedly, in the end, the other party has other means.
The ghost in front of him is five or six meters high, without any ghost fog or resentful spirit breath.
He waved his hand with a sword.
Sword Qi swept across.
The essence reveals the ethereal ghost of the evil cultivator, facing the sword energy, he will not hide or dodge.
Even Lin Fan felt that this was just a big guy with no offensive power at all, when a scene beyond his expectations appeared:
"Go through it?"
Lin Fan was taken aback.
Taking a step forward, he squinted his eyes, trying to pass through the evil spirit, and shot directly at Taoist Danyang.
"Boom..."
Lin Fan bumped directly into the evil ghost's half-meter-thick arm.
The ethereal evil ghost suddenly became real.
"wrong!"
Lin Fan immediately realized that the evil spirit in front of him was not as simple as he imagined.
When faced with a real attack, it can become incomparably ethereal.
If you want to deal with Taoist Ouyang, it will become real again.
One false and one real, one true and one false, it is difficult to distinguish.
"Lin Fan! I admit that you are very powerful, but my Ghost King Curse is obviously better. If you want to kill me, heh heh... it's a dream."
Seeing that Lin Fan also had no clue and couldn't solve it, Taoist Danyang was very proud.
It's just that he is very clear that his mouthful of blood will not recover within three to five years.
Right now, it's not suitable to stay here for long.
What's more, the Blood Sacrifice Formation has been destroyed badly by the black dragon, and it doesn't have the conditions to turn everyone in the square into ghosts.
"Damn it!"
Taoist Danyang gave Lin Fan a vicious look, and said angrily:
"One day, I want you to repay my loss today a hundred times, a thousand times."
His trip to Longhu Mountain today was considered a loss for his wife and for his army.
"Want to go?"
Lin Fan stared coldly at Taoist Danyang who turned and ran away.
The last time he was careless, he let the other party escape by using a substitute.
This time, he had to keep the other party.
"Xuanyuanjian, go!"